Song | The Devil's Crayon |
Artist | Wild Beasts |
Album | Limbo, Panto |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Wild Beasts | |
This truly is | |
The Devil's crayon | |
tracing your shoulderblades | |
aglow like rayon | |
This truly is the Devil's crayon | |
that all his children can use to draw | |
and we are so many tiny pieces | |
We are so many tiny pieces | |
This truly is | |
The Devil's answer | |
carved from the tongue | |
of this romancer | |
This truly is the Devil's answer | |
that all his children use to kiss | |
and we are so many clambering hands | |
We are so many clambering hands | |
the way you say her name | |
I want mine said the same, devil | |
devildevildevil | |
the way you say her name I want mine said the same | |
devil | |
This truly is the Devil's shoulder | |
your arm draped around | |
ten times over | |
This truly is the Devil's shoulder | |
that all his children will use to throw their loads, their loads on you | |
to throw their loads on you | |
And we are so much moulded dough | |
We are so much moulded dough | |
Used to throw their loads on you | |
Used to throw their loads on you |
zuo qu : Wild Beasts | |
This truly is | |
The Devil' s crayon | |
tracing your shoulderblades | |
aglow like rayon | |
This truly is the Devil' s crayon | |
that all his children can use to draw | |
and we are so many tiny pieces | |
We are so many tiny pieces | |
This truly is | |
The Devil' s answer | |
carved from the tongue | |
of this romancer | |
This truly is the Devil' s answer | |
that all his children use to kiss | |
and we are so many clambering hands | |
We are so many clambering hands | |
the way you say her name | |
I want mine said the same, devil | |
devildevildevil | |
the way you say her name I want mine said the same | |
devil | |
This truly is the Devil' s shoulder | |
your arm draped around | |
ten times over | |
This truly is the Devil' s shoulder | |
that all his children will use to throw their loads, their loads on you | |
to throw their loads on you | |
And we are so much moulded dough | |
We are so much moulded dough | |
Used to throw their loads on you | |
Used to throw their loads on you |
zuò qǔ : Wild Beasts | |
This truly is | |
The Devil' s crayon | |
tracing your shoulderblades | |
aglow like rayon | |
This truly is the Devil' s crayon | |
that all his children can use to draw | |
and we are so many tiny pieces | |
We are so many tiny pieces | |
This truly is | |
The Devil' s answer | |
carved from the tongue | |
of this romancer | |
This truly is the Devil' s answer | |
that all his children use to kiss | |
and we are so many clambering hands | |
We are so many clambering hands | |
the way you say her name | |
I want mine said the same, devil | |
devildevildevil | |
the way you say her name I want mine said the same | |
devil | |
This truly is the Devil' s shoulder | |
your arm draped around | |
ten times over | |
This truly is the Devil' s shoulder | |
that all his children will use to throw their loads, their loads on you | |
to throw their loads on you | |
And we are so much moulded dough | |
We are so much moulded dough | |
Used to throw their loads on you | |
Used to throw their loads on you |